Oh, my white knight, wherefore art thou?
Need you to climb my tower
Counting down the days, the sun is setting now
Hanging by a thread, I need a plow

Come quick, boy, come save thee
I call out in the night
Your noble stead´s no match for me
I´m an easier ride

Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur´s sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd

Hungry like a wolf, desire to devour
My delicate but ran-through flower

Come quick, boy, come save thee
I call out in the night
Your noble stead´s no match for me
I´m an easier ride

Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur´s sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd

Don´t mind the pea, I´m not fussy cos I´m randy
There´s a dragon guarding me, he likes to watch

Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur´s sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd

Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur´s sword

Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd